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Jumpin' Along
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IP:
first bar your hung out to dry,like jesus bitch i crucify... place you in the public eye with raps like that they'd turn a blind eye...
i'm shining bright with lyrics thats fluorescent,bitch is dull hire a cosmetic...
touch up them lyrics shits pathetic you aint a battler just more poetic...
my shits leaving Street parasympathetic 'n' dont think i'll be sympathetic...
i'll diss 'n' rip ya like a surfer rips tides then up 'n' leave fuck being apologetic...
it's the way my brain ticks that says unload these clips fill em with lead...
so much i could flip this inbred 'n' write my next track with his head...
with lyrics so sick i'll leave u malcontent as i beat you with circumvent...
thats my intent i torment mc's so much they need there parents consent...
like parental guidance as i carry a warning cas i spill blood and guts...
so get off my nuts,bitch could'nt be a smash if you was a dish washer klutz...
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